Countdown to My Divorce

Tyler chuckled softly before he lifted a hand to rub his forehead. His gaze swept across everyone present.

“The Lloyd family really is full of talent,” he said dryly. “Gerald, if I were you, I’d start treating Rachel like a gem. At least she wouldn’t embarrass you in public.

“But with a mind like your second daughter’s, bringing her out might just drag the Lloyd name through the mud.“

Rachel couldn’t help but glance at Tyler in surprise. She had to admit that this man really had no filter. He dared to say out loud what she never would’ve dared to whisper in front of Gerald.

Judging by the way Gerald’s face had darkened, she wasn’t the only one caught off guard.

Yvette pursed her lips tightly, and her cheeks turned red from embarrassment.

Rachel could practically feel how badly Yvette must have wanted the floor to swallow her whole. Being insulted like that in front of everyone was certainly humiliating.

But Gerald wasn’t the kind of man to just swallow an insult. He clasped his hands behind his back, and his tone turned cold.

“Mr. Hunt, this is a private family matter. I don’t see how it concerns an outsider like you.“.

point, but Tyler had never been the kind to know when to shut up. His calm voice rang out clearly in the room. “Outsider? You must be joking, Gerald. I almost

didn’t land on Yvette, but

that night when Tyler was in

she quickly

misunderstood what was being said. She thought Tyler still had some interest in her. Emboldened, she stepped forward. She fixed a seductive gaze on him. Her slender fingers brushed flirtatiously

proud and commanding eyes flicking over her. Yvette’s heart leapt. She thought

hand over hers. A smile crept onto her lips, only for Tyler to casually brush her

“I’m a bit of a clean freak. Don’t

maids nearby struggled to hold back

secondhand embarrassment. Was it not obvious that Tyler had zero interest in Yvette? Yet, she

with tears, and she bit her lip so

darkened in frustration. His granddaughter had just been publicly humiliated, and

do you want, Mr. Hunt?” he asked

and looked completely unbothered. “Now that’s more like it, Gerald. Could’ve